"Cut the crap, kill me!"
Ah Ji closed his eyes, as if he was prepared to die.
"Assassins? Ha!" Zhang Wenbiao sneered.
"What are you laughing at!"
Ah Jining would rather die than accept such humiliation. Panting heavily, he gritted his teeth and said,
"If you don't kill me today, I'll kill you sooner or later!”
"I'm laughing at you for being an assassin for so long." Zhang Wenbiao's face was cold.”
"What do you mean?" The hatred in Ah Ji's eyes grew stronger and stronger.
Zhang Wenbiao looked down at him." A real killer will never kill his target in one move.”
"It has always been to capture the target, slowly torture it, and gradually enjoy the bloody pleasure brought by the torture process.”
"Do you believe that I will torture you in a hundred ways that are worse than death?”
"For example, after cutting your throat with a stick, I'll stuff dozens of cigarette butts into your mouth.”
Buzz!
Suddenly, a wave of excitement rose in Ah Ji's mind. All the hatred was gradually replaced by fear, and a rare look of fear appeared on his face.
The Zhang Wenbiao in front of him was simply not like a human.
He looked like a demon that had just walked out of hell.
He had only said a few words, but his heart seemed to have been stabbed by countless sharp blades.
Invisible killing intent was constantly being emitted from his body, spreading to his surroundings.
It was as if it could devour him at any time.
After seeing the change in his expression, Zhang Wenbiao knew that his psychological tactics had worked.
Secretly pursing his lips, he continued to speak in the same tone as before,"
"But if you follow me, it will be different.”
"I'm the nephew of Brother Chui Ji, the current chairman of the association, and I'm deeply doted on by Brother Chui Ji.”
"In the near future, I will get rid of the famous Big D and Le, and unify He Lianshe.”
"What can Wang Bao give you?"
"You're just his dog! He never saw the sun all year round! She could only do some dirty work for him! Do something shameful!"
"You can't be an assassin forever, right? That was a business that would add money to the blade. In the future, he would inevitably be hunted down by his enemies.”
"But I'm different. I value your skills and personality. After I become the leader of He Lian Sheng, I can even give you a hall. We can conquer the world together!”
"I'm only telling you so much because I cherish talent. As for how you choose, it's up to you!”
Ah Ji rolled his eyes and fell into deep thought. He carefully considered what Zhang Wenbiao had just said.
As an assassin, he had followed Wang Bao for so long. Other than money, Wang Bao had never given himself a high-end status internally.
It could be said that the followers that Wang Bao brought with him might not even know him.
His sense of existence was unusually low!
Moreover, once he reached a point where he was useless, Wang Bao would abandon him at any time!
He might not be afraid of anything when he was young, but once he got older, he would face the pursuit of his enemies.
Corpses lying on the streets!
However, it was different with Zhang Wenbiao. Since he said so, it meant that he could put her in an important position in the future!
He Lianshe's influence in Hong Kong was not inferior to Wang Bao's!
Moreover, Zhang Wenbiao was ruthless and ambitious.
The most important thing was…
Zhang Wenbiao could also crush him in terms of martial strength, which he was deeply proud of!
Ah Ji lowered his head and thought for a while. His eyes shone as he looked at Zhang Wenbiao and said in a deep voice," Okay, I'll follow you!”
"That's right."
Zhang Wenbiao threw away the stick in his hand and walked up. He patted his shoulder and smiled generously.
"From now on, we're brothers. If there's mine, there's yours.”
"My name is Zhang Wenbiao. You can call me Brother Biao.”
"Brother Biao." Ah Ji smiled, which was rare.
"That's right!" Zhang Wenbiao took a step down the stairs with Ah Ji in his arms." Let's go. I'll take you for a ride!"”
……
After leaving the shanty town of Tsimshatsui, Zhang Wenbiao went to the Hong Kong and Shanghai Bank.
The remaining 2000 Hong Kong dollars were all exchanged for promissory notes.
As expected of a white flour seller, Zhang Wenbiao earned 25 million in this wave.
Ah Ji was injured by him, and now he became his brother.
Zhang Wenbiao had to give him some benefits and bring him to the Paradise karaoke hall under the jurisdiction of Brother Blowing Chicken for a while.
Ji was a cold-faced killer. Although he was usually cold, he was actually very coquettish.
As soon as she entered, she called two accompanying singers in a row and hugged them on the left and right.
Zhang Wenbiao was only drinking and singing. After all, he did not care about this kind of heavily made-up woman at all.
"In life and in this world, how many confidants are there, how many friendships can last forever…"
A fluent Cantonese song came out of his mouth.
The most unrestrained side was at this moment…
"Ah! Stinking hooligan! Go away!"
The door of the private room was not closed.
A voice came through.
It sounded familiar…
Zhang Wenbiao frowned and glanced outside the door.
When Ah Ji saw his brother suddenly stop singing, he followed his gaze and looked outside.
He found that at the entrance of the private room.
There was a sloppy four-eyed guy teasing a student girl here.
Zhang Wenbiao took a quick look. Wasn't this the uniform of the Princeton High School?
"Little girl, you look pretty good."
"Let's go in and have a drink with me?”
"Go away! I don't know you!"
A delicate voice and a small and beautiful back!
Zhang Wenbiao took a closer look and recognized that she was Sandy from " Playing truant ".
F * ck!
That was my goddess!
Zhang Wenbiao said," Ah Ji!"
Without a word, Ji clenched his fist and walked up, punching the four-eyed guy on the spot.
The cold-faced killer was not called for nothing. With one punch, Four-eyes fainted on the ground.
"Ah!" Seeing this scene, Sandy was so scared that she closed her eyes and shouted.
Zhang Wenbiao stood up and walked over. He smiled and said," You're from Nottingham High School?"
Before Sandy could react, she heard Zhang Wenbiao's magnetic voice.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
He realized that there was a young man standing in front of him who was about his age.
He was handsome, refined, and had a mature charm.
"I'm Zhang Wenbiao from Class 1, Grade 9 of the Princeton High School.”
"Don't be afraid. He's my friend."
Sandy was startled. She regained her usual expression and extended her hand generously.
"Thank you."
"I'm one grade lower than you. Can I call you senior?”
Zhang Wenbiao shook hands with her." Sure."”
Then, he changed his tone and asked,"
"Why are you here?”
"My cousin is celebrating her birthday here today. What about you?" Sandy said with bright eyes.”
Zhang Wenbiao shrugged and maintained his smile."The same as you?"
"What a coincidence?"
"Senior, I suddenly want to go back to school. Can you send me back?" Sandy smiled like a flower.”
"Sure."
Zhang Wenbiao nodded. If he could have some stories with his former goddess, he would not reject it.
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